"Reis......"
Spinning his name like he fell in love, he slowly turned this way. Against the backdrop of the golden rain of light, red eyes capture me.
Again, if "Reis" and his unconscious lips moved, Reis mouthed "Sulia" and my name to respond, even though he showed only a little confusion.
Just to be sure, again.
"Reis."
"... Surya"
Slightly loosen your eyes.
With a slightly awkward, but calm, shameless glance at me, Reyce called me.
At that moment, I could see my face creeping and distorting.
Both Reis and I are alive.
Alive and thus interchange words again.
When I stained myself and felt it, the fatigue I had forgotten pushed at the same time. Overflowing tears slipped down her cheeks, she couldn't even wipe it with her worn sleeves, and her body leaned.
Spiritual power is also close to zero. The truth is, standing was the limit.
As it is sucked in, with my chest falling according to gravity, Wal says, "Wow!?," he said in surprise.
"Huh! Sue!
- But before I touched the ground, Reyce took my limbs like that.
Karan and a treasure sword thrown out of his hand slap dry soil.
As it was, Reis broke his knee holding me sideways and peered softly into his face. Looks important, it fits in my arms with the same politeness that deals with broken goods, I don't know what it is...... a little itchy.
The close-fitting, blood-colored glances are shaking somewhere confusing. Hi, Rayce. She seems deeply troubled by what words she should hang on me.
"Blackhead! Let go of Sue!
Wal, who fell off my arm, bites Lace, who still seems to recognize him as the 'enemy', but Faye slams Wal's back that you "shouldn't disturb" and then leaves him alone. Soon the queen will disappear.
Looks like we're back in our own space, before the battle against the devil begins.
Down comes dissolving in the air, in the grain of light in brilliance and instant. In the heart of the woods, where the silence spreads, only me and Reis breathe.
It was just kind of ridiculous that I stood in the opposite position from that time when I was knee-pillowing Reis and that I was being held by Reis.
"... injuries hurt, huh?
As I finally squeezed it out, Reis opened his mouth small and asked me that.
I guess I haven't been able to get an accurate picture of the situation because the consciousness that was being taken over by the devil has just returned. Still, you took a treasure sword to my crisis and came in to help me, so what shall I say... instead of really hating Reis, you really love me, at heart.
I think about it again, and this intimate status quo also embarrasses me with some lighting.
... Oh, but.
I wonder if I put my life at risk for Lace like that, too.
"Originally, I'm not seriously hurt. The scratches were healed by the Spirit of the earth."
With the messy hair intact, I shook my neck loose to the side, keeping my face on Reyce's chest.
The body can be described as intact at present, anywhere.
So I was going to tell him he was okay now, but Reyce's face won't clear.
I also feel that my hands supporting me tend to be somewhere reluctant and careful not to touch them too much. Still he may not have a real sense of liberation from the long curse.
How much Reis touched me no longer said he would never hurt me.
"Of course you won't regret the injury you've caused me? I don't remember a single sword pointing at Leith."
"But... clothes and hair..."
"There's nothing wrong with this. To a certain extent, I'm prepared."
The long fingertips that comb my golden tea hair are still a little dull.
Lore, I know I have to apologize to you, but, and I gaze at the mutilated white clothes. All I care about is the cost of restoring my dress.
No, I'm sure we'll rebuild this already.
I wonder how much Princess Spirit dresses, that's all I'm worried about.
"Reis?
So, the conversation broke off again.
Reyce frowns brilliantly and closes her lips when she says something.
None of this seems worthy of this occasion, either apologizing 'sorry' to me for matching a dangerous eye, or saying 'thank you' for saving me. Because Reis feels the same way, I'm sure he's distressed without being the right word, even though there are so many thoughts he wants to convey to me.
Same goes for me.
I want to talk to Rais a lot, but my emotions don't pass my throat well.
Especially since, by the devil, Reyce, who has always been sealed to speak of his true thoughts, may be reluctant to speak of something called 'words'.
With the golden rain, silence builds between each other.
How long has it been since I did that?
Neither of the spaces remained silent was strange and uncomfortable... but I finally remembered that I had to tell him, something I hadn't told him yet.
I look up at Lace's neat face from the bottom and hang my voice with a moulded grin.
"... Hey, Reis. Did you know that?
"What...?
"I am - you're actually my first love."
As he was plunged into the void, Reis opens his cleavage eyes.
Behind the lace that is exposed to me, light particles scatter like stardust in the blue sky, bright and bright, slightly dazzling to the eyes where the membrane of tears still lingers.
……… yes.
I received a rather enthusiastic confession from Reyce that 'as much as I want to kill you, I love you', my feelings were not yet revealed directly to him.
I need to return that answer now.
I'm sure Reis won't even know what I thought from a very young age.
I moved my heavy head and slid my cheeks small over his chest.
"Demon Knight" is strong enough to be given an alias, but strong and clumsy.
Even at the expense of my thoughts and life, I love me enough to try to protect me to the end, my dear, my childhood tame.
"My first love is you, Lace. I've always liked you.... and silly me, thank goodness I still can't seem to get rid of that first love"
"I love you, Reis," he said.
Placing her on a warm breeze stroking her skin, trying not to worry about the feeling of getting hot all over her body, whispering in a whisper like exhalation, Reyce gave her throat a long time and a look that seemed to cry out now.
And after a beat.
"Me too," he said, with a low, plundering voice that shook his eardrum directly.
I thought he muttered that way, and he crawled his fingertips on my cheek. Never cold, never present in the devil or the like, a finger with definite temperatures that are human.
The gaze intersects at close range, and Reis' face widens all over his sight.
If I noticed, the overlapping lips were... warm everywhere.
"I love you, too, Sulia."
"... I know."
"You're stupid to each other," he laughed, and Reyce gently held me after only showing me in his red eyes and smiling beautifully enough to look at me.